Page 128 of Beautiful Distraction

“I hope so.” His hand reaches for my fingers and gives thema light squeeze. “I’m going to spoil our kid to bits. And then there’s alsoUncle Cash and Ryder. And my dad. They’ll go nuts when they hear this.”

I have no doubt about that. They’ve already been asking whenwe’d start a family.

“Come on.” I jump up from his lap and try to pull him to hisfeet, which, given his height and weight, is an impossible task. “I have greatplans for you. After the stunt you pulled, I have to reward you.”

“I’ll take my reward happily. We could do it right here,right now.”

As his hands begin to roam my body, removing layers ofclothes, until I’m naked and panting, his erection filling me, I see the strapof a handbag slung across one of the chairs.

Someone must have forgotten it.

It’ll only be a matter of time before they come back to getit.

They’ll catch us red-handed.

It wouldn’t be the first time.

Damn.

“Kellan,” I moan his name as wave after wave of pleasurerocks my body. “Let’s go home.”

“Home?” he asks, his voice hoarse, his smile naughty. Iswear it’s the most mischievous I’ve ever seen. “We’re already home, Ava.”

His lips descend upon mine again, and it’s like the worldstands still and everything around us is spinning. Our worlds crash, collide,blur in one single moment.

We couldn’t be more different: Kellan Boyd, a famous singer,and me, a normal girl from NYC.

But love happens.

One crash.

One beautiful distraction.

A cowboy who meets a city girl.

That’s how the ball started rolling. That’s how it allbegan. How the biggest sacrifice ended in the greatest reward. I can’t wait tobecome Ava Boyd.

Life out here might seem a bit boring, but there’s nothingboring about my future husband.

There’s something I need to tell him, but I can’t rememberwhat it is. All I can do is make a silent promise to be the greatest wife hecould ever have, because Kellan Boyd is one in a million.

And he’s mine.

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